Your Failures are the Most Pure
They say your castle in the sky is made of gold yet here gold is found embedded in the rocks of ruff terrain. Only after we melt Gold, sand it and polish it does Gold become worthy of man kind yet it was worth the same per oz as the necklace around your neck. Your failures are the most pure, your first steps are the most precious.
Be as Ruff as the Gold in the Ravine
Society has us fighting for refinement yet Hollywood preaches to have rhino skin. Skin Ruff as the GOLD in the Ravine. These concepts were trash. Thrown away as ruff cuts of a final draft. For a while, I sat on them promising to come up with my take on the art. But then I realized. I like these.
They are GOLD.
They came out just the way they wanted to and I don’t give a F what anyone thinks. Art means being presided over by the divine muses. To make things never been done before. The moment it comes into being here, art begins to take on the form of the world and the things that are already done. But The first drafts, The originals, are the most original even if they're ruff.
They are GOLD. Ruff yet Royal. Gritty yet Gorgeous. Scrap yet Shiny. Tuff yet Treasure. We hide our ruff cuts and bury past works until they are sold but by doing so all we do is withhold our gifts to the world. These last shots are shot on film. The true Filmographic Transparent Gold. Kodak Ektachrome 120 on the Mama Mia RB67.
